The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 62 The Ranking Tournament Opens

"Phew, the peak of the sixth level of the mortal rank is enough!"

This morning, the first thing Wu Zhi did after he opened his eyes was to check his cultivation, and he really rushed to the peak of the sixth level of the mortal rank.

And this day is the first day of the Ranking Tournament.

After several days of uninterrupted practice and exhausted all the elixir, he finally raised his cultivation base to the first echelon of students.

"It's just a pity, these days I only focus on improving my cultivation level, and I have neglected to practice the Shadow Killing Movement Technique."

This is also something that can't be helped. If he wants to not fall behind others in the ranking battle, first of all, his realm must not be too low. No matter how good his skills are, it is a joke in the face of a huge gap in strength.

Just like when he was facing Ye Hao, although his body skills were weird and unpredictable, but the other party's random attack made him tired of coping, and finally he was in a mess.

The three of Wu Zhi came to the big square where the elementary class was located. At this time, the place was already crowded and noisy. There were nearly [-] students in the elementary class, and there were probably all of them gathered here. In addition, there were some students from the intermediate class who would also Come and join in the fun.

As for the students of the advanced class, the ranking battle of the junior class is just a child's play in their eyes, and they don't bother to waste time watching it.

Wu Zhi had signed up yesterday, so he could only wait among the crowd at this time.

And in the center of the big square, ten huge challenge platforms were erected, and each challenge platform had a teacher as the referee.

"Look, Zhou Yan is here, he is the top ten favorite in this ranking competition."

Following the man's gaze, Zhou Yan looked proud and exuded a powerful aura, leading a group of Zhou family members towards the main square.

"That's Ye Qilang, he's here too!"

There was another cry, and on the other side of the big square, Ye Qilang also came with a group of men, his nostrils turned upside down, as if the people in the whole square were not in his eyes, proud like a big rooster.

"Wow, Chu Yijian! He is walking towards Zhou Yan. It is said that they are all pursuing Ye Xiangyun, and now they are meeting with rivals in love, so they are extremely jealous!"

Chu Yijian was very handsome, with a faint confident smile on his face, a long sword hanging on his waist, and a very calm expression.

"Zhou Yan, it is said that you found a huge medicine garden, you are very proud of Zhou's parents!" Chu Yijian said in admiration, looking at his posture, it seemed that he was praising a junior.

"It's just luck, but it was discovered by me and Xiangyun, not entirely due to me." Zhou Yan said indifferently, with a somewhat smug expression, especially when he said the word "Xiangyun", he bit it hard.

Chu Yijian's face immediately darkened, and he snorted coldly, "You are self-aware. Luck is always just luck, it does not represent strength. Only the strongest can be worthy of Xiangyun."

"You're so confident, you're sure you can beat me?" Zhou Yan was aroused by his words, and burst into a powerful aura, showing the strength of the sixth-level peak of the mortal rank.

"You'll know when the time comes." Chu Yijian smiled indifferently, and walked past Zhou Yan casually, unmoved by his aura at all.

Zhou Yan's pupils shrank, he snorted coldly, and restrained his aura.

At this moment, on the largest rostrum in the middle, several teachers walked up one after another, and saw one of the black-faced middle-aged teachers shouting loudly: "Everyone be quiet!"

The powerful aura extended to the entire large square, and the surroundings instantly became quiet.

"Huh? Why does this voice sound so familiar?" As soon as this person spoke, Wu Zhi felt that he had heard this person's voice somewhere.

The black-faced teacher nodded in satisfaction, "This year's junior class ranking competition will be hosted by me, Deng Gongshan, and assisted by the hosts. I hereby promise that every competition will be judged fairly and justly."

"Deng Gongshan? The owner on the second floor of the Sutra Library?" Wu Zhi suddenly remembered where he heard this voice. It was the owner who reprimanded him when he chose "Huan Zhen Yuan Jue". I still heard the name from Qiu Ruoxue!
"Every student knows that this year's ranking competition is related to the 300 places in the Lingwu Trial, but there are more than [-] people who signed up for the ranking competition. We only select the top [-]. Get a place in the Lingwu Trial."

These rules have already been set, and Deng Gongshan is just talking about it as a matter of routine.

"After the 4th place, you can get one place, after the 4th place, you can get two places, after the tenth place, you can get three places, after No.3, you can get five places, No.2 Six places, No.1 seven places, No.[-] eight places, No.[-] nine places.”

"In addition, all the students who sign up can get one Yuan Condensation Pill, and the students who enter the top [-] can get three. As for the students who enter the top ten, the academy has other rewards, which are very generous. tried!"

All the students who were directly spoken by Hall Master Deng were excited, especially the top ten, the rewards were extremely generous, not to mention the many trial quotas, even the other hidden rewards were very exciting.

Those students who were qualified to hit the top ten were all very excited. For a while, more than a dozen powerful auras diffused in the entire big square. Looking around, they were all the vitality fluctuations of the sixth-level peak of the mortal rank.

Wu Zhi rubbed his nose, he was equally excited, he is a desolate man, different from those aristocratic children, he is even more tempted by the academy's rewards.

He resisted the impulse, and it was not a wise choice to reveal his strength prematurely. Since no one expected him to hit the top ten, he just kept a low profile and soared into the sky when the time came.

Master Deng looked at all this with satisfaction, "This year's junior class is really surprising. Four mortal-level seven-level geniuses emerged. They are arrogant and talented. The academy decided to exempt them from the elimination battle." , directly promoted to the top [-], do you have any opinions?"

The audience was silent, and no one dared to say anything. At the seventh level of the ordinary level, that is the strength that can directly enter the intermediate class. In the elementary class, it is an existence against the sky. Even those students who are at the peak of the sixth level of the ordinary level have to admit , they are eligible to be exempted from the elimination battle.

What this world pays attention to is strength. Since those four people have that strength, they should naturally enjoy the power they deserve.

"Very good, Liu Ji, Chu Haochen, Ye Xiangyun, and Danyang are on the rostrum!"

As Director Deng's voice fell to the ground, four people walked out of the crowd and slowly walked up to the rostrum. Everyone looked at the four people with envy. If there is no accident, the top four in this ranking competition are They are gone.

That is to say, 94 of the [-] trials were divided before the battle started, and the other participants could only compete for the remaining [-] places.

"Who is that Danyang? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Dan Yangzheng looks ordinary, and at first glance, he has no special features. Standing in the crowd, he can't help but be ignored by others, but Wu Zhi shuddered secretly. Such a person is the most terrifying. Such people are the best killers.

"Danyang is just a child of a small family. He has shown superhuman cultivation talent since he was a child. With such a person in the Danyang family, it seems that he is destined to prosper." Min Yang said enviously.

Lingwu trials represent a wealth of wealth. Judging from the current situation, he can at least be No. 4, that is, six trials quotas!
(End of this chapter)